A Date With Hiei

You look over your options, before taking the pancake mix off the shelf. After the long, hard labor of combining the powder with water and adding whatever it is you feel like adding, the pancakes are finally ready.

Your lips are subconsciously licked by your tongue in anticipation of the first bite. You begin pouring the syrup, glaring at it as it descends agonizingly slow.

"Almost out of syrup..." you mumble, before tossing the bottle.

As you get ready to dig in to the amazing breakfast, you hear a loud pounding on the door. Before you can get to it, it swings open, revealing a very irritated fire demon.

"Let's go," he orders.